Sophie Said What?

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Honey, I know how much love—immense love—you put on every time you drive me to my lover’s apartment; and even a lot more love on every time you go down on me. I feel so close to you in those moments; and so close too when I use my hand to get you to come, to pay with pleasure the pleasure you give me in other ways—many, in the most humbling and unselfish ways.

You had to heard your wife say, “I looked at you, challenging you to stop me, I led him to our bedroom and you did nothing. You are a cuckold. Honey, you are a cuckold!” What was more humbling, more emasculating, watching your wife take him to your master bedroom, hearing her moans of pleasure, or hearing her tell you face to face, ‘You are a cuckold,’ and repeat, ‘you are a cuckold’?

Never too old for a serious, pants-down ass whoopin!

She wanted me to post this and beg everyone to please send it everywhere.

Could you ever have imagined that you would join your wife’s bestie to help your wife get ready for a date? They talked a lot about sex, about sex on the first date, and even about previous experiences, all of it in front of you. It was her bestie’s idea that you chose the lingerie your wife was going to wear for for her date—for another man.

I was told to post this to show what a sissy loser I am. Also, to shame and humiliate myself. She also told me to beg, please, everyone, post this everywhere.